After walking out of Zhongnanhai, Xiaojun felt a little dim and said he didn't care, but after all, he lived in the place he had lived for more than a year. It was just because of the staff defects and the hostility of some people to Red Arrow, which forced such a top Chinese team to be disbanded. Alas!

I was driving in a depressed mood, so I naturally wanted to feel the passion of speed. I unconsciously stepped on the accelerator depth and the speed continued to increase. Not long after, I came to Haoyu Clothing's factory. After a few days of separation, Xiaojun found that the entire factory seemed to have been expanded. At first glance, I could no longer see the end of each factory.

Having not seen each other for a few months, when Han Hu saw Xiaojun, he hugged him, then looked up and down and observed Xiaojun for a long time, and said, "Okay, Xiaojun, you are perfect now, and there are no weaknesses in all aspects."

"How about it, gesture?" Xiaojun hooked his finger at Han Hu.

"Forget it, practicing with you is purely abusing me. I'm not idle. Look, if you throw such a big bunch of things at me, I'll just ignore them. I've been busy all day long and hit the back of my head. Now you're back. Hurry up, have you brought the design drawings?" Han Hu shook his head and began to complain.

"I'm sending it to you, and I'll produce it in stages, and don't take it out at one time." Xiaojun handed the drawings to Han Hu from the car and instructed him.

"I know, I'm short of time, so I won't accompany you anymore. The order volume is too large now, and Hong Kong is also constantly increasing its production volume." Han Hu looked at his watch and said anxiously.

"Then you go, I'll go find Shuang'er." Xiaojun waved his hand at Han Hu, turned around and walked towards the office building.

"Xiaojun!" Han Hu shouted at him: "Don't let her down."

Xiaojun did not look back and continued to walk towards the office building.

"Don't worry!"

As soon as Xiaojun walked to the door of Shuang'er's room, the door opened. Shuang'er's eyes showed a surprise look and asked Xiaojun, "Why are you here?"

"Can I not come? My personal bodyguard has gone on strike and hid at home and will not go out." Xiaojun pinched Shuang'er's nose and walked into the house.

Shuang'er held a pair of slippers and signaled Xiaojun to sit on the chair, then squatted on the ground to change his shoes, and answered: "I didn't go on strike, I was just tired and wanted to take a day off."

Xiaojun pulled Shuang'er up and let her sit on her lap, smelled the smell on her body, and said softly: "Are you blaming me?"

"It really doesn't." Shuang'er leaned gentlely in Xiaojun's arms. Once upon a time, this was the place she yearned for the most.

"It's hard for you." Xiaojun felt a little guilty after knowing that thanks to Shuang'er in the past few months.

Hearing Xiaojun's apologetic words, Shuang'er turned around and faced him faced him head-on, stretched out her hands, gently held his cheek, and said gently: "You know, I care about anything and don't care about anything. Don't let yourself live too tired, okay? You have carried too much."

"Since it was my little bodyguard who said it, do whatever he wants, then I will do what I want."

"ah!"

Xiaojun suddenly stood up in his arms and walked to the bed in the inner room. Shuang'er was so scared that she screamed.

Putting Shuang'er down on the bed, Xiaojun leaned on her and asked, "Why, don't you?"

"You know, come and ask me." After saying that, Shuang'er closed her eyes gently, like a budding flower, letting you pick it at will.

Although it was daytime, Xiaojun compensated Shuang'er for a complete first night, and there were only the two of them.

In the bed, Xiaojun felt the difference between the two top women. Unlike Xiaoyu's fierce response, Shuang'er gently accepted Xiaojun's impact. Her long-trained body also gave Xiaojun great physiological satisfaction. She was extremely docile only when facing her lover. Her extremely docile personality also made Xiaojun try many things that she had never tried in Xiaoyu.

"Baby Shuang'er, call me husband, come and listen." Xiaojun said with one hand holding Shuang'er's body and fiddling with the hair on her chest with the other.

"Husband." Shuang'er screamed softly and buried her head in Xiaojun's arms shyly, not daring to look at him.

"Haha." Xiaojun laughed, and with a force on his arm, lifted Shuang'er's body to himself, held up her head, and let her eyes face him.

"Why, I'm shy. I didn't expect that my frost would have such a moment, haha, it's really rare!"

Shuang'er opened her mouth and bit Xiaojun's finger, and murmured: "No wonder Xiaoyu always says you are a bad husband, a bad husband, it turns out that it is true. A bad husband makes people do so many shameful behaviors."

"dislike?"

"As long as you like, I'm willing to do anything."

Such moving love words moved Xiaojun very much. His hands tightened with Shuang'er's arms, allowing her to get closer to him.

After a while of rest, Shuang'er's body recovered her strength. She looked up at her lover's face and opened her mouth and said, "Look, you haven't had a good sleep for many days. It's still early. I'll press it for you. Relax and relax, you can sleep for a while. Can you go back after dinner with me?"

"Yeah!" Xiaojun knew that this was the only thing he could give Shuang'er, a short world of two people, a dinner for two people.

Shuang'er kissed Xiaojun's cheek, got up from the blanket, put on a close-fitting little dress, knelt on the bed, stretched out her hands, massaged her lover. As she pressed her hands, her hands crossed her lover's skin, and her mind unconsciously remembered the lingering situation just now, and her cheeks gradually became red.

Although it has been a year since he returned to the peaceful environment, Xiaojun still maintains a high concentration, making it difficult for him to truly enter deep sleep. Perhaps only Frost'er's special massage technique can make Xiaojun relax. In a short while, the gentle snoring sounded.

Looking at Xiaojun who was sleeping like a child, Shuang'er burst into laughter, lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, got off the bed, put on her clothes, and went to make a meal for Xiaojun.

Shuang'er was happy at this time. Although she could not fully possess this man, she was content even if she was.

Han Hu was busy all afternoon and returned to his room where he lived. He saw Shuang'er humming songs in the kitchen while cooking, looking very good.

"Shuang'er, where is Xiaojun?" Han Hu walked into the kitchen and asked.

Shuang'er's little face turned red and she whispered, "I'm going to sleep."

"Haha." Han Hu laughed, and stopped laughing until he saw that his sister's eyes had begun to show anger. He changed the subject and asked: "Sister, what delicious food is it? Your brother is so hungry." After that, he reached out to lift the plate covering the food.

"Go, you go to the cafeteria today to eat. There is no food for you here." Shuang'er pushed Han Hu away from the kitchen. Today, Xiaojun and his two were dinners, so they had to let their brother go to the cafeteria to eat.

"Hey, I forgot my brother after having a lover." Han Hu pretended to sigh and walked away slowly.

A cucumber root was thrown out of the kitchen and chased Han Hu.

"Han Hu, you bastard." Shuang'er's laughter and scolding came from the kitchen.

"Ha ha!!!"

Shuang'er brought the dishes into the room and arranged them one by one. Everything was ready before entering the inner room, sitting quietly beside the bed, looking at her sleeping lover.

I really want to stay by his side quietly, and prepare food for him every day and ask him to get up.

Looking at the time, Shuang'er stopped her infinite reverie and gently called in Xiaojun's ear: "Husband, husband."

"Huh?" Xiaojun opened his eyes and saw Shuang'er sitting by the bed. He smiled slightly, stretched his waist and said, "It's so comfortable, when is it?"

"It's almost dark, get up and have a meal. I'll go back later." Shuang'er took Xiaojun's clothes and put on underwear, socks, T-shirts, and trousers like a wife.

Xiaojun lowered his head and kissed Shuang'er, whispering: "It's great to have you by your side."

The two of you are like a couple, you feed me a bite, and I feed you a real dinner for two.

When they were about to part, Shuang'er was like a wife guarding her at home, taking care of everything for Xiaojun, and then silently waved her hand to say goodbye to her husband who had already gone away. Although it was only a short separation, Shuang'er might still guard Xiaojun's back tomorrow, but this situation still made the expression of the little army who had already gone away a little dim.

The car was driving fast on the streets of Tianjing. Although the road was not very wide, it was a little better, with few cars and few people.

Walking into the dormitory that had been away for many days, the three people in the dormitory were still the same as before. Dong Cheng looked through various books that he would never leave, and Wei Dongliang and Sun Fei kept shuttled between the dormitories, chatting.

"Xiaojun, you are back. Zhou Xiaoyu asked me to tell you and go find her after you come back." Dong Cheng raised his eyes and said to Xiaojun.

"I understand. Brother Cheng, are you still so serious?" Xiaojun responded and asked Dong Cheng back.

"Haha, it's still very beneficial to read more."

Xiaojun came to the girls' dormitory building and saw the look of the old lady guarding the door, Xiaojun did not move forward, but only asked a female classmate who passed by to help her go to Xiaoyu's dormitory and shouted.

After a while, Xiaoyu and Jiang Qingying walked out of the dormitory together. Seeing Xiaojun standing aside from him, Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Our love is back, and we have enough lingering with our sister Shuang'er." After that, he still pressed against Xiaojun's body and kept sniffing back and forth.

"Sure enough, I knew the smell of frost." Xiaoyu pinched her lover's nose and said coquettishly.

Xiaojun scratched his head, laughed, and said nothing.

Xiaoyu pulled Jiang Qingying, who was a little lonely in her expression, pushed her to Xiaojun, and said, "I knew you were heartless. Our iceberg beauty was unhappy. Come on, coax it, pervert, hum." After pouting and saying a few words to Xiaojun, Xiaoyu turned around and ran into the dormitory building.

Jiang Qingying didn't say anything, walked quietly to Xiaojun and tidied up his clothes and collar.

"Let's go." Xiaojun said.

"Yeah." Jiang Qingying snorted lowly.

"I feel uncomfortable?"

"No, Xiaoyu is talking nonsense, don't listen to her." Jiang Qingying shook her head.

Xiaojun suddenly put his head in front of Jiang Qingying's face, and said with a smirk on his lips, "Why don't we escape from school now and elope together?"

"I hate it, I'm just talking nonsense. It's not what Xiaoyu said." Jiang Qingying slapped Xiaojun and glanced at him.

"Haha, I'm just teasing you." Xiaojun laughed and continued walking forward without saying a word. After a while, he suddenly said something from his mouth: "Xiaoying, do you regret it?"

Jiang Qingying was stunned by a question, and immediately understood the meaning of Xiaojun's words. She sighed and said in a faint voice: "I know you in this life, for my life, for my destiny, for my love for you in this life, for my blessing."

Xiaojun hugged Jiang Qingying, kissed her lips emotionally, and savored the deep affection of the girl in her arms.

After a long time.

"I will never hesitate for you for a second what I can give in this life. I will give in this life to you, and I will give in to you in the next life." Xiaojun said affectionately at the girl in his arms.

Jiang Qingying hurriedly covered her lover's mouth and leaned against his arms and whispered: "Xiaoying is very satisfied, very satisfied. If you can be by your side like this, you will have no regrets in your life."
Chapter completed!